After waiting for almost two hours, the Taoist priest in the temple delivered the painting.
??A scroll was made from a painting from eight hundred years ago and placed in a bag made of green silk. The bag was placed in a box. The outside of the box was also wrapped with a layer of rainproof cloth and a layer of plastic bags.
When Feng Jun saw that the people were well protected, he simply raised his hand and released a huge parasol.
Xu Lei just took the parasol and thrust it into the ground. The pointed handle of the parasol was inserted into the ground at least half a foot.
Guan Shanyue glanced at him and thought that this person was also a martial arts master.
Feng Jun took out another table table, placed the painting on the table table, and peeled it off layer by layer.
He held the scroll in hand and looked at it carefully for a while, then made gestures back and forth, trying to fit the painting into the scene.
The others didn¡¯t say anything, they just stood there silently, watching his operation.
After a while, Feng Jun¡¯s brows suddenly raised, ¡°That¡¯s it!¡±
Guan Shanyue was overjoyed when she heard this, but she kept her composure and did not speak.
The little Taoist nun next to her couldn't help it anymore, "Master Feng, have you found the secret place?"
Feng Jun did not look at her, but spoke seriously to Guan Shanyue, "The secret place I am 90% sure, but it is raining at the moment. I suggest you wait until the rain stops before looking for it."
How can the drizzle in early spring stop so easily? Feng Jun simply put out some tables, chairs, and a liquefied gas stove to boil water for tea.
By now, many people know that there are storage facilities in Luohua Manor, and there is no need to hide it.
About two hours later, the rain stopped. Feng Jun picked up the scroll, flew into the air again, and looked around.
The little Taoist nun couldn't help but glance at Guan Shanyue, thinking that if he flew away like this, he would be in big trouble.
Director Guan does not have such worries. She has considered similar possibilities before, and now she does not doubt the people she employs.
Feng Jun didn¡¯t do anything. After flying for a while, he came back and said, ¡°Okay, come with me.¡±
He was walking in front, followed by Xu Leigang, Guan Shanyue, and two Taoist priests from Danxiatian.
There was no path in the direction Feng Jun was walking this time, but he had already observed it in the air, pulled out a machete, and cut a path directly.
After walking zigzag for about 500 meters, everyone came to several big trees. Seven or eight trees were as thick as a hug, and there was a large stone covered with moss.
The exposed part of the stone is about half a person's height and covers an area of ??about ten square meters. It is relatively smooth and has some wild grasses and short shrubs growing on it.
"This is it," Feng Jun stopped, took out the scroll, and scanned the painting with his consciousness.
This is the strange thing he discovered. The painting is not a treasure map, but has an article. However, you must bring the scroll to the scene and scan it with your spiritual consciousness before you can sense it in the secret place.
This can well explain why Danxiatian requires cultivators in the worldly stage to enter the secret place.
When Feng Jun discovered something strange just now, he was really excited - a secret place that can only be entered during the coming-out period, it couldn't be too bad, right?
So he once again felt a little regretful that such a good thing would be cheap again.
Of course, if he doesn¡¯t tell, no one will know, and if he is anxious, he may even take it by force.
"But Mr. Feng is very particular about people. The remuneration that should be negotiated has been negotiated in advance. A gentleman will not bully the darkroom.
He has no intention of breaking the contract, but is it possible to say that he has no worries at all?
"I knew that opening treasure boxes for others would easily affect their mentality," he secretly made up his mind: He would not be able to open treasure boxes for others casually in the future, otherwise it would easily breed inner demons.
Just after his consciousness scanned the scroll, the air above the big rock began to fluctuate, just like a road exposed to the sun in midsummer. The air above the ground distorted the scene due to the flow.
Amid such distortion, a gray stone door gradually appeared on the stone.
This door was still a bit illusory before, but then, it solidified bit by bit.
In just a minute or two, a gray stone door stood on the stone.
The stone door is three meters high and two and a half meters wide. It is a double door. It is simple and thick with no carvings. There are only two animal heads in the center with two door knockers in their mouths.
This scene was really a bit fantasy. Everyone stared in stunned silence for a while, and then all looked at Feng Jun.
Feng Jun¡¯s expression is also very strange?, with luck in his body, he slapped the long knife in his hand.
"Ding Ding Ding" sounded lightly. He only felt that his wrist was shocked, and he was shocked for a while.
He is also a cultivator who has been transferred from an innate master to another profession. Even the force of the blade slap is not something that ordinary people can bear. These green dots can actually shock his wrists and feel pressure. Even if Xu Leigang is a martial artist, he can't bear it. Can't live.
Finally, in recent days, he found a few more golden armor talismans in the mobile phone plane, gave one to Xu Leigang, and now let him inspire it.
When Xu Lei heard what he said, he didn't dare to neglect. He patted his body with his hand, and a yellow halo lit up.
Guan Shanyue didn't expect that the other party would have such a method. She subconsciously took two steps back and distanced herself from him.
Fortunately, a few of the green light spots were scattered by Feng Jun. The remaining light spots seemed to have identified the enemy and came straight towards him.
Feng Jun turned his wrist and slashed out several times with his sword. This time he used the blade instead of the back of the sword.
As the blade slashed across, he finally saw what the green light spot was, and he couldn't help but shout, "Underworld BeeLei Gang continues to retreat! There is something extremely sinister here!"
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